Her bonnet dropped off and was trampled into the gutter. Lucy felt herself go very red in the cheeks and lowered her hand rather slowly. She made no attempt to answer her sister’s question. ‘Your wife?’ ‘My wife,’ he repeated, rising also, his smile mocking her. There were electric and ice plants, and a great store in which one could buy anything from jewsharps to gas-engines. ” “For a little time,” she answered. His cigar burnt out between his fingers, and he threw it impatiently away. “Odd thing,” Meddoes remarked, “we were just talking about the Pellissier girl. “You might have given me a chance, anyway. Do you know whoso portrait this is?" "I do not," replied Thames, repressing his tears, "but I believe it to be the portrait of my father.
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